Dedicate One’s Mind

Chapter 530 Identity Exposed

In the "hell on earth" created by the ghost master Mingsai, in addition to the roaring ghosts, there are also various kinds of torture and prisons appearing outside, such as mountains of swords and seas of fire, deep-fried iron trees, tongues pulled out and hands cut off, which opened Wu Yi's eyes.

However, the majesty that comes with these punishments is also quite powerful. When encountering these punishments, ordinary monks will be frightened and unable to fight without having to take action from the ghost master.

This majesty has an impact on Wu Yi, but it is not unacceptable. The master of thousands of demon seeds, Wu Yi himself also has majesty, and the two cancel each other out, just like the breeze blowing on his face.

Countless ghosts were surrounding him, grinning, and the situation was grim. Wu Yi was actually thinking about it. Perhaps these punishment methods could be grafted onto Qing Yingying, the god of punishment for evil. The so-called punishment of evil relies entirely on authority, which is scary. , and Qing Yingying still has many shortcomings in this aspect.

The ax blades formed by the condensed resentment were chopped down together, and evil spirits rushed towards him. The protective shield condensed with spiritual consciousness outside Wu Yi was shaking and might break at any time.

Seeing this scene from a distance, the ghost master of Mingsai was filled with joy, but he still refused to give up, urging the ghost to speed up to capture "Sun Zhiyan" and humiliate him.

Of course, if he could take the opportunity to surrender "Sun Zhiyan" and make him his subordinate, then he would not only be able to make up for today's losses, but also win.

However, this process may take thousands of years, but if we can get Sun Zhiyan's huge help, there is no harm in waiting for some time. At this moment, the ghost master of the Underworld actually imagined how to train Wu Yi. It was simply too beautiful...

With thousands of axes and thousands of ghosts, Wu Yi looks like a small boat in the storm, which may capsize at any time. But in fact, Wu Yi is more like a rock. Even if the wind and rain are like darkness, it only temporarily hides the body of the rock. It's just in the past and doesn't really hurt the reef.

What's more, Wu Yi moved without panicking and continued his methods in an orderly manner. He still recited the purification mantra and arranged the seeds of evil thoughts. His power did not seem to be weakening, but seemed to be getting stronger.

For the ghost master of Mingsai, the crane-controlling turtle formation arranged by Mo Yinhua and Qing Yingying is his innermost concern, but so far, the chess piece arranged by Wu Yi has not been found.

It seems that he has the upper hand, but in fact, Wu Yi only needs to delay it, without sunset, he can only be captured without hesitation. This is also the reason why Wu Yi looks so calm now.

There can be no further delay. The Ghost Lord of the Underworld thought to himself, and his eyes narrowed. At this moment, Wu Yi still did not see the face of the Ghost Lord. Although he was born in the earth line, after transforming, he should have an image. The only thing that can be seen is It's those pair of deep eyes, strange and changeable.

A bright light flashed across the eyes of the ghost master, followed by a burst of strange fluctuations, which he could not see or hear, as if he did not exist in the sky. However, as soon as it appeared, Wu Yi's hair stood up and he noticed Not a small crisis.

This method smoothes the ghosts, using soul fire as a bridge and Yin Qi as a guide. Unless all the ghosts in this place are killed, there is no way to stop this method. When Wu Yi swept away a large area of ​​ghosts in front of him, the magic turned a corner. , attacking from the side and rear.

It is easy to dodge open spears and hard to defend against hidden arrows. The sharp sword that the ghost master had suppressed for a long time broke through the spiritual barrier in front of Wu Yi's body and penetrated the inner demon body as soon as he used it.

The body of "Sun Zhiyan" possessed by the inner demon body exploded instantly, with flesh and blood flying everywhere. Until now, Wu Yi still didn't see what kind of magic it was, and vaguely sensed that it contained pure death energy.

But a simple gathering of death energy cannot cause the previous results.

Without the constraints of Sun Zhiyan's flesh and blood body, the inner demon body can freely display its majestic spiritual consciousness, and when this spiritual consciousness comes out, it is like the stars rolling back and the sun rising in the east.

As soon as it appeared, it swept away all the ghosts around it and exploded, and the hell on earth built by the Ghost Lord was shaking endlessly, with cracks everywhere.

"You are not Sun Zhiyan! Where did you come from?" The ghost master frowned and looked at the hazy figure in front of him warily. It was like a shadow, but it could reflect many images, both human and ghost. exist.

This is the body of the heart ghost. Fortunately, the ghost ghost master is from a certain land line, so he can see the heart ghost with the naked eye. Others must use their inner eyes to discover the existence of the heart ghost, and when they find out, they often die. when.

Wu Yi never expected that the Ghost Lord's method would be so powerful. He could destroy his physical body in one fell swoop. After polishing it for so long, he could not be said to be stronger than King Kong, but it was directly turned into ashes without even a chance to make amends. None, really helpless.

Sun Zhiyan's identity is gone, and he has a lot of trouble to explain.

But Wu Yi quickly expressed his feelings and took things as they came. Without the constraints of Sun Zhiyan's identity, he no longer had to worry about many things. The next thing he needed to think about was what kind of identity he should find for himself now.

Opposite him, the ghost master of Mingsai narrowed his eyes, waiting for Wu Yi's answer. At the same time, he also quietly looked for Wu Yi's fault. In his heart, he believed that what Wu Yi would say next must be false. Who would Tell others your secrets.

"Who am I, you ask?" Wu Yi laughed, then his tone changed and he said sternly, "You are under my control every day, but you don't know who I am?".

The thousand-year-old ghost, the Ghost Lord of Hell, obviously would not be frightened by Wu Yi's words, and said disdainfully: "Pretend to be a ghost, let me destroy your appearance."

A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and the same spell as before was cast by the Ghost Lord. Wu Yi sneered, and his spiritual consciousness, which was three points more majestic than before, flew in all directions, matching the spells of the Ghost Lord. While resisting, there is also spiritual consciousness crushing this hell on earth.

At this moment, it was as if the two were competing for the strength of their spiritual consciousness. Obviously, even though the Ghost Lord of Hell has accumulated tens of thousands of years, Wu Yi borrowed the power of tens of millions of demonic seeds. Not only is he not weak, but he is even better.

After showing his own strength, the Ghost Lord of Hell was finally willing to look at Wu Yi. Wu Yi said calmly: "I am the Lord of Reincarnation in your mouth." At the end, Wu Yi added, "Sea of ​​Chaos Souls" The Lord of Reincarnation!”

After hearing this, the Ghost Lord of Hell's Sea narrowed his eyes and recalled what he had heard about "Sun Zhiyan". Wasn't his rapid progress due to swallowing a hundred-year soul coin?

Is it possible that this soul coin is related to the Lord of Reincarnation? It has to be said that the identity chosen by Wu Yi is very confusing. At least the ghost master has a little belief in it.

Otherwise, there is no other reason to explain Sun Zhiyan's rapid progress.

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